Once again, Ophelia and Draco woke up next to one another on his bed. The night before, they had laughed and played many rounds of wizard chess and took turns eating Bertie Botts every flavored bean. After hours of having a good time, they fell asleep with one another and now it was a new day. Ophelia woke up first and stretched. She looked down at Draco, only to notice him still very much asleep and drooling a little. She giggled and then shook him lightly.
"Draco, come on you have to wake up." Draco groaned and while still asleep, grabbed her and brought her down to him to cuddle. Ophelia giggled and kissed his cheek softly.
"Come on love, time to get up," Ophelia stated while patting his stomach. He groaned and opened his eyes. He smiled at the beauty in front of him and pull her on top of him once again.
"And what if I would not like to get up today?" Draco rubbed Ophelia's back and she sighed happily.
"Then I won't give you any attention today." Draco immediately sat up and stretched.
"Won't you look at that time! We need to get down to the Great Hall for breakfast." He started to get changed and Ophelia laughed. Draco got dressed in record time and by the time he was done, Ophelia had come back in from the bathroom, fixing her tie. Draco smiled as she was having troubles again. He went over to her and properly fixed the tie, kissing her forehead when he was finished. Ophelia blushed a crimson red, and grabbed his hand and started to walk out the door.
"What would you like to do after classes, Draco?" Ophelia asked him happily. She was always excited about what they were going to do next.
"Well, we could go flying again." Ophelia jumped up and down while clapping her hands. She loved flying and wanted to join the quidditch team. Draco expressed his worries to her, as the sport can be quite dangerous.
"Yay! That sounds wonderful Draco!" Ophelia giggled as they left the common room, oblivious to a glaring Pansy in the corner. She smiled, remembering her conversation with the love-sick redhead the night before.
"What is it? I don't want to be caught speaking with a Slytherin." Lavender gave a huff and she crossed her arms. Pansy gave her a sweet smile.
"Oh, well, in that case, if you aren't interested in getting Ronald back, then I'll just leave." Pansy started to walk away but Lavender grabbed her arm.
"No! Stay! You have an idea on how I can get Won-Won back?" Lavender pouted and Pinsy internally cringed. Pansy was already annoyed at this idea but had no other choice. She knew Lavender would be able to help her out with Draco if she helped with Ronald.
"Of course I do! I see how much you love him, and how that Mudblood stole him from you. But I have the most perfect plan."
"Brilliant, what is it?"
"I do have one condition before I tell you." Lavender gave an annoyed huff.
"Well, get along with it. I don't have all day." Pansy smiled a sickly-sweet smile.
"You need to help me get Draco back." Lavender gave a confused look.
"Back from who?" Pansy groaned.
"Ophelia! That Beauxbattons whore." Lavender made an 'o' shape with her mouth and nodded. She thought for a few moments and nodded her head.
"Alright. I'll do it. Now, what's your plan?" Pansy grinned.
"Love potion."
In the Great Hall, At the Gryffindor table sits Harry, Ginny, Hermione, Ronald, Ophelia, and Draco. Draco had finally put aside his differences for the Gryffindor's and sat at their table with them. Many people were fine with Ophelia. However, Draco is a different story. Everyone gave him confusion filled stares, as well as anger filled glares. He rolled his eyes and ignored them, as he was willing to do anything to make his beautiful Ophelia happy.
"Alright, Draco. We should head to class now." Ophelia stated happily as she stood from her seat. Draco groaned and stood. After he was done stretching, he walked over toward Ophelia and looked back at the group.
"See you all later." He gave a nod of acknowledgment to the group and left. Ophelia was bouncing around Draco in excitement, happy that she is going to potions, her favorite subject. Draco just smiled along with her. His thoughts were that if she was happy, he was happy. Ophelia dragged Draco along to potions and was instructed to make Liquid Luck. The couple smiled at one another and brewed the potion. After that, they went to their DADA class and learned about Patronus'.
"Mr. Malfoy, do you know what your Patronus is?" Draco looked down and shook his head no.
"Pity. Miss Zabini, do you know what your Patronus is?" Ophelia nodded happily and stood.
"Expect Patronum!" Ophelia's Patronus flew around the room looking incredibly happy to see everyone. The Phoenix danced around Ophelia before disappearing.
"Wonderful, ten points to Slytherin." Ophelia smiled and sat back down. She looked toward Draco but frowned when he did not look as happy as she did. Ophelia then wondered what she had done wrong.
"Draco, what is it?" Draco shook his head, implying that nothing was wrong. He simply did not want her to know he can not create a Patronus. Ophelia then remembered what their professor asked, and gasped.
"Draco, darling it's alright. I'll teach you later." Ophelia gave him a smile and continued to pay attention to the lesson. Draco tried to pay attention, but all of his thoughts were focused on the beauty next to him.
"Alright, Draco! Let's begin!" Ophelia had dragged Draco and Harry outside near the lake to teach Draco. Once Harry was informed about the situation, he gladly decided to help his newfound acquaintance.
"Don't worry. I had a hard time making mine a few years ago. It takes practice and concentration." Harry reassured his friend while standing back. He cleared his throat and inhaled.
"Expecto Patronum!" The white light emanated out of Harry's wand, creating a stag. The stag ran around the trio and ran into the forest, disappearing at the tree line. Draco was amazed.
"Teach me, Potter. Please." Draco gave his head a firm nod, and the trio proceeded to take the rest of the afternoon to teach Draco.
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